07-27-2008, 04:02 PM
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Yeah. Sorry I held the thread up for so long >_<
She hadn't seen the female move. She'd been too preoccupied with the answer. Hel couldn't understand it. This wolf was afraid of her because she was a shifter? That was it? The thought in itself was perplexing to Hel. Sure, she was tall and her weapons sometimes put off shifters, but she had never imagined that one with four legs would find her so intimidating, so scary. She had certainly thought about the difference in stature, but not to this extent. Never in Europe had she found someone so scared, so prejudiced. And then, before she knew it, the female was running away as fast as she could. Hel's first instinct was to run after her, and indeed she drew her knife and made a few steps, determined to get Adelaida back. Then she stopped. Why? She had promised to let her go and if anything, she was a woman of her word. Slowly, Hel put the knife back in its sheath. She gazed thoughtfully after the non-shifter and hoped that not all wolves here carried the prejudice. If they did, she would have to teach them a lesson. Slowly drawing the hood over her head, she walked back towards the camp.
Yeah. Sorry I held the thread up for so long >_<
She hadn't seen the female move. She'd been too preoccupied with the answer. Hel couldn't understand it. This wolf was afraid of her because she was a shifter? That was it? The thought in itself was perplexing to Hel. Sure, she was tall and her weapons sometimes put off shifters, but she had never imagined that one with four legs would find her so intimidating, so scary. She had certainly thought about the difference in stature, but not to this extent. Never in Europe had she found someone so scared, so prejudiced. And then, before she knew it, the female was running away as fast as she could. Hel's first instinct was to run after her, and indeed she drew her knife and made a few steps, determined to get Adelaida back. Then she stopped. Why? She had promised to let her go and if anything, she was a woman of her word. Slowly, Hel put the knife back in its sheath. She gazed thoughtfully after the non-shifter and hoped that not all wolves here carried the prejudice. If they did, she would have to teach them a lesson. Slowly drawing the hood over her head, she walked back towards the camp.